After Gu Zhao showed his skills of killing people easily in every move, Zhong Yunhai saw those death row prisoners fighting for life and completely lost his previous excitement.

The fights that I thought were very powerful before were only fancy and redundant compared to Gu Zhao's straightforward movements.

"Sir, teach me!" Zhong Yunhai grabbed Gu Zhao's arm, shook it hard, and kept begging.

He is not a fool either. Just now, the husband taught him the fatal killing position, but the husband could kill someone with just one finger, but he needed to use a weapon.

This is a big gap.

"Sir, teach me..." Zhong Yunhai gestured with his fingers, imitating the action Gu Zhaoyi pointed out just now, "How can he exert force? How can he poke the person to death in one go?"

Gu Zhao looked around. Because of Zhong Yunhai's noisy, many of the guests around him had already shown displeasure.

However, no one dared to express his dissatisfaction with Gu Zhao's ability to kill people just now and his reputation as a coach Zhong's mansion.

Gu Zhao reached out and patted Zhong Yunhai, "Let's go, stop making trouble."

Although Zhong Yunhai was impulsive, he was still a member of the Zhong family. Looking around, he knew it was not suitable to continue staying, so he followed Gu Zhao and walked out.

Yun Conghao's male and brothers had also gotten rid of the initial disgust and were full of excitement.

They had seen Gu Zhao beat Zhong Yunhai's guards with his own eyes, but compared with today's neat murder scene, they were no longer on the same level.

As soon as the group walked on the road, they happened to see two servants dragging the bodies of Hua Dayin and throwing them on a trolley.

There were several corpses piled up on the cart, and their arms and legs were hanging randomly by the car, like branches everywhere on the roadside, and no one cared about it.

In addition to sadness, Gu Zhao's heart was more angry.

This is the consequence of Donghao people being in power.

Douchuan Pass was originally the home of Bei'an people, but now, Bei'an people are treated like pigs, dogs and livestock!

Gu Zhao maintained a reserved and complacent expression on his face, observing the surroundings casually, but observing the direction of Wang Hengyi at the corner of his eyes.

After so long, Wang Hengyi had obviously adjusted his mood. Although he was still stern, he could not see any flaws, but his eyes always floated onto the corpse from time to time.

Gu Zhao withdrew his eyes and walked out with a swagger.

The group rode on horses and returned to the direction of Zhong Shuai Mansion.

"Hey, isn't that the horse-selling convoy?" As soon as he walked to the main street, Zhong Yunhai found a huge convoy coming from the opposite side.

Zhong Yunhai was impressed by these tall and tall horses in Bei'an and recognized the identity of this group at a glance.

Gu Zhaoman looked up carelessly and glanced over the convoy ahead.

A familiar face jumped into Gu Zhao's sight, and Gu Zhao's eyebrows trembled slightly.

Yi Lan Suxiang? How could she be in Qin Xinglie’s team?

A ridiculous speculation suddenly emerged. Does Qin Xinglie think that Yi Lansuxiang might be her pretending to be?

Gu Zhao's eyes slowly became colder, and he moved away from Yilan Suxiang little by little.

Yes, even if he admits his mistake, he won’t lose money with Yi Lan Suxiang’s appearance and style!

Gu Zhao's fingers tightened the reins, his nose wings opened, and he kicked his feet. After receiving the instructions, the pony immediately accelerated and rushed forward.

Not only did Zhong Yunhai not think there was anything wrong with this, but instead became even more excited. He whistled and chased after him with a whistle.

The guards of Zhong Shuai's Mansion obviously didn't think there was any problem, and they all accelerated, surrounded them and galloped in the middle of the street.

The convoy with the word "Tan" opposite had to slow down and give way.

Gu Zhao didn't turn his head and rode his horse and galloped past Qin Xinglie's carriage.

The sound of horse hooves and clothes were hovering, Zhong Yunhai and his guards whizzed by.

Jiang Yuan and the other soldiers who wanted to die looked a little ugly, but they knew they had to endure it.

Qin Xinglie was sitting upright in the car, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was deepening little by little.

From the gap in the car curtain in front of him, he could see the expression of the person coming from the other side clearly.

Yilan Suxiang's residence is in Taichung, Lingbo, close to Zhong Shuai Mansion.

She carefully climbed down from the amazing height and wanted to go to the carriage to thank her, but was blocked by the guards next to her.

"Madam, please." The guard was cold and cold, like a stone without any emotion.

Yi Lansuxiang had a lot of thoughts in her mind, but nodded rationally, "Then I would like to thank the 19th Master on my behalf, and please tell the 19th Master that I will visit my door tomorrow and accompany the 19th Master to take a walk inside and outside the Douchuan Pass."

The carriage walked forward for a while, Qin Xinglie knocked on the carriage, and Jiang Yuan rushed over.

Qin Xinglie whispered, "Let Lin Junting come to see me."

Lin Junting quickly rushed over and boarded the carriage by obedience.

"What are the goals these days?" Qin Xinglie asked lightly.

Lin Junting took out the records he carried with him and placed them in front of Qin Xinglie, "I know, you want me to test it and see if this Huluguang is Azhao."

"But, I haven't found any evidence yet."

Qin Xinglie did not go to get the records, but continued to ask, "Where did the target go out today? What did he do?"

Lin Junting answered very neatly, "I went to the fighting arena beside the city wall, which was done by Donghao people. Our people followed us and found cocks and dogs fighting inside. What attracted the most was the battle between death row prisoners."

Qin Xinglie reached out and picked up the record, "Is there any record here?"

"have."

Qin Xinglie gently opened the record book, lowered his eyes, and quietly looked at the latest record.

"Just refer to killing someone alone?"

"Two women fell down?"
Chapter completed!